“Not that one!” Olmed cried out.
Tori jumped in the air, and right into his arms. Of course he caught her, and held her.
And laughed.
“You are terrible,” she said, and started hitting him on the chest. “That was not funny at all!” Olmed held her against him.
“Yes it was,” Scotts said.
She twisted a little bit, her hips grinding into his in the way that made everything rise.
“You and your dumb horns, she said, smacking them, then pulling her hand back. “Ouch. Those are hard.”
“They should be,” he whispered. “Like many things.”
She raised her eyebrow. “Promise?”
“Swear.”
He couldn’t stop himself, and pulled her into a kiss.
She gasped, but reciprocated immediately, and wrapped her legs around him.
Intense and powerful, it made his natural need burn in a way he’d not ever known.
The kiss lasted for eternity, but also not nearly long enough. When they both broke apart, he could see in her eyes that she felt the desire that he felt.
It throbbed through him like nothing he’d known.
“We need to go,” she whispered.
Olmed nodded. “Yes.”
10
They barely made it back down the ladder to their tiny bunk, when Olmed pressed Tori against the ladder. She gasped again as he started kissing her. This time when she wrapped her hands around his neck and along his horns, she didn’t try to hit them, instead she caressed them, and he let out a growl against her neck.
Intense, just the feel of his skin. It wasn’t smooth like hers, but the texture on it was different. She pulled off his shirt and felt the ridges down his neck, feeling how they seemed to protrude from his back and spine area.
Though she couldn’t focus on them too much, because Olmed kept moving over her body, his large hands feeling her everywhere. She gripped the ladder rung over her head as he caressed her breasts through the clothing.
Well, at least until he unhooked the tunic with a flick of his fingers.
“That comes off that easily?”
He looked at her and smiled. “You did not know? I thought perhaps you were trying to entice me with this quick-releasing tunic.”
“No. I thought it—”
He smirked. Chuckled. Whatever it was that he did that seemed to make him vibrate against her in all those right ways. Whatever it was, he seemed to be a master at making her feel all the things.
Every inch of her lit up with desire.
How did one kiss go this way?
Seriously? This was crazy.
Yet she knew she wasn’t getting away from him before she got to feel every bit of him. Just the heat coming off his mid-section enticed her. He stood between her legs, and she could feel his cock, hard against her. Massive and so thick, she didn’t know how she’d be able to take it all.
